Outside the plane, Odyssey was maintaining the cracks on the surface of the plane barrier while paying attention to the various battlefields in Fairyland.
Overall, the interplanar war seemed to be progressing smoothly.
There were a total of four level-3 lifeforms in a mere pocket plane. One had been killed by the Deathray and the other was seriously injured. Odyssey was thinking that the interplanar war would probably end soon.
He'd originally estimated it would take twenty years, but now it seemed that he could defeat this race known as the living fairies in ten.
Odyssey nodded in satisfaction when he saw the huge army of high-rank Knechts from the Hall of Knights taking the lead in attacking in all directions near the seventh battle zone.
He was very satisfied with this batch of Hall of Knights' reinforcements. This was the first time these little fellows had participated in a Planar War, yet they were able to quickly overcome their physical discomfort and inner fear. They didn't hold back against the animated fairies.
Of course, this had to do with the plane itself. The living fairies weren't good at fighting. Even ordinary soldiers from the Sorcerer World could easily deal with a low-rank living fairy.
What a weak plane, Odyssey thought to himself. A plane like this didn't deserve to survive in the endless universe. Only becoming slaves was their final destination.
The only thing he had to worry about was the Yggdrasil.
Odyssey had already sensed the thick wood element inside the World Tree that was rooted in the center of the animated Fairy World when he had just broken through the planar barrier.
Odyssey mainly cultivated fire impetus and had fused with the bloodline of the Inferno Tyrant, a fire elemental creature. The law he studied was the law of fire.
Logically speaking, the treasures produced by a creature like the Yggdrasil wouldn't attract a powerhouse like him.
In fact, it wasn't the case. Any type of power, when cultivated deeply, would lead to the same destination, especially for a powerhouse like him who'd reached level-4.
Apart from the water-type and ice-type treasures that conflicted with fire, which he couldn't use, everything else could improve his strength.
The moment Odyssey saw the Yggdrasil, he could tell that the roots of the tree had already spread across the entire continent.
Its volume had already occupied a third of the land area of the living fairy world.
What a terrifying area it covered.
With such a vast area and the many years of accumulation, even a Level 4 expert like him would be tempted.
The heart of the World Tree was a treasure that condensed most of the essence of the World Tree. The scepter in the hands of the sunflower fairy, which had been passed down for generations in the Holy City, was just a branch of the World Tree that was close to the heart of the tree.
Just as Odyssey continued to observe everything from outside the plane with his consciousness, a hidden distress wave was transmitted to him.
"Hmm? Argus? Not good! " Odyssey's Blazing Tyrant Hound's body trembled. Its four huge fangs moved slightly, and a majestic, almost tangible fighting aura was emitted.
Three light blue screens appeared in front of Odyssey.
"Cassus, Ogen, the two of you go to this location and save Argus now!" Odysseus's anger towards his beloved disciple was reflected in the scarlet eyes of the Inferno Tyrant Hound.
"Yes! Father! "
"Yes! My Lord! "
On the screen, the two knights replied in unison.
After that, Odyssey turned to the other screen. "Master Mister, I hope you can make a trip as well!"
Although Odyssey's tone was respectful, it was as unquestionable as an order.
"I'm at your service!" On the screen, the black-robed old man nodded.
Why could Odyssey represent the Hall of Knights and start an Interplanar War independently when the other three level-four powerhouses of the Three Western Isles were absent? The Three Western Isles' deep history in warfare had given Odyssey immense confidence.
There were a total of four demigods, three pinnacle level-three knights, and one pinnacle level-three mage among the invading army of the Hall of Knights and the Sanctum.
These four were the backbone of the entire Interplanar War, even if Odyssey could not participate in the war.
No matter which one of these four was lost, it would be a significant loss to the upper echelons of the Three Western Isles.
Inside the floating ship, Cassus had just closed the fighting aura transmission his father had sent him.
"What's the matter?" Bolon asked curiously.
"Something's happened to Argus. Father wants me to go." Cassus took out his equipment from his space ring and put it on. It was a set of fiery red battle armor.
"Argus?" Bolon frowned. He was one of the highest-ranking commanders in the knight army. Of course, he knew that Argus was currently in the sixth battle zone.
"There are still powerhouses in this world that can harm him?" Bolon asked uncertainly.
"Who knows? We'll know when we get there, "Cassus said nonchalantly.
"Be careful on the way," Bolon said in a low voice. Bolon said in a deep voice. Although he was only Kassus' mentor, he had long regarded Kassus as his own child.
"Mhm!" Cassus nodded slightly. With a snap of his fingers, he turned into a ball of flames and disappeared.
The main difference between a level-four and a level-three creature was their understanding and application of laws.
Pinnacle level-three creatures, as beings close to level-four, already had the qualifications to begin understanding laws. The deeper one's understanding of laws, the more one's strength would be reflected.
In what aspects could the power of laws be manifested? The most direct observation was that they could tear apart space.
Odyssey was strong enough to tear apart the dimensional barrier and provide a path for the invading army. He had used his strength to tear apart space.
Cassus instantly disappeared on the spot. This was also a form of using space laws.
The only son of a level-four powerhouse seemed to have reached the level of a demigod under his father's nurturing and education.
Only these peak level-3 demigods could instantly rush to Argus's area from within the activated Fairy World to provide help, and they could do so through long-distance teleportation.
On a certain plain in the Forest Plains continent, the ground was filled with potholes and broken limbs. The air was filled with the stench of blood that could not be dispersed.
In the sky, a skinny Bronze Man held his right arm and coughed up blood. Large pieces of internal organs and blood clots spat out from his fanged mouth.
Looking at his naturally drooping right arm, which had a ninety-degree bend at the joints, it was broken.
The Bronze Man Argus, who was once two hundred meters tall, had now shrunk to less than twenty meters. His green skin now showed more signs of decay.
Around Argus, four animated fairies stood in four directions. They had also suffered varying degrees of damage.
On the ground, a giant pumpkin animated fairy whose neck had been twisted off and a grape man animated fairy whose city had been torn in half were no longer breathing.
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